Chapter 17: The Fox's Tail Is Finally Revealed

In the early morning, the pale yellow sunlight shone through the gold-rimmed windows into the bedroom that Haojian had arranged for Wu Tian.

"Ah~" Wu Tian, who felt the warmth on his body, stretched his waist lazily, snorted, and then reluctantly occupied it.

"Oh, no. Wu Tian, who had been standing for a long time with half-squinted eyes, suddenly had a spirit, looked at the sunlight outside the window, and whispered to himself as if he had just discovered: "I seemed very sleepy after the old fox and I finished the courtesy, but it was at least one or two o'clock at that time, but now it's early morning, how can I only sleep in such a group." ”

After thinking to no avail, Wu Tian thought in a self-deprecating tone, "I won't sleep until the next morning, will I?"

Immediately, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, Wu Tian thought to himself, after I woke up, in order to deal with the old fox, I ate and drank a lot, and then slept until the early morning of the second day.

He shook his head vigorously and didn't think about it.

"Haojian, since the old fox didn't take advantage of my coma to kill me, and deliberately befriended me, then it was superficial that he wanted to take advantage of me, now I'd better stay still, don't startle the snake, and see what he wants. Hum Haojian, how can you make friends without even investigating the details of others, you deceive me as a child but you can't think that my age is actually only high or low, I want to see how cheap your Haojian is!hahaha!" Then Wu Tian laughed very undisciplined in his heart.

"But since I can't move, what am I going to do?" Wu Tian secretly thought that this was a question worth thinking about, and it was really boring to be unable to do anything.

Thinking about it, Wu Tian found that he really didn't have anything important now, the village chief of his big enemy, he still had to find a way to deceive this sword and let him test it for himself, but now this "sensitive period" of the sword really can't have too much action, that mysterious lake, Wu Tian himself doesn't have the strength to explore, and he will definitely bury it in his heart like the secret that Wu Tian himself crossed, and don't reveal anything, as for the battle to improve his strength, now there is Haojian, a "good brother", and there is basically no need to think about it. As for looking for Biyue's little girl...... Damn! Lao Tzu is not Lolicon!

"In my previous life, I always felt that I didn't have enough time to play when I was a student, I always felt that I didn't have enough time to complete my performance when I was working, and I didn't have time to chop wood, hunt, and exercise in this life...... For the first time, I feel like I have too much time. ”

Wu Tian, who was bored, had to do a cultivation with his legs crossed.

"It is wrong and immoral for the motherland to teach us that wasting time equals chronic suicide. Although my current cultivation is like this, direct cultivation is not of any use, but it is better than sleeping. "Actually, this is a good help for non-combat cultivation during the foundation building period, but it is not of any use to the present.

"Well, killing should be a kind of magic skill, but... The cultivation method of the Demon Skill is really strange! In the case of no killing battle, I didn't use it for half an hour!" Wu Chang only told Wu Tian the operation method of the killing duel, and everything else had to be figured out by Wu Tian himself, so above

Wu Tian is not clear.

Demon Gong is the name of some of the more special and extreme exercises in the cultivation exercises, but this does not mean that the cultivation method of the exercises is cruel and bloody and unscrupulous, or that the exercises cultivated by the demons are demonic skills, but that the cultivation methods are not called magic skills because of the regular meditation and qi training.

And Wu Tian also feels that these so-called magic skills are really wronged, for example, Wu Tian's previous life, Jin Yong's old man's Northern Spiritual Skills, if they come to this world, they will definitely be called Demon Skills by some pedantic old stubbornness, but the Northern Spiritual Skills are just absorbing other people's skills for their own use, and they will not die after being sucked dry.

As for Wu Tian's own killing, Wu Tian thinks that this is more merciful than the Northern Shengong and other exercises that only absorb people's hearts and do not kill people, after all, this method of enhancing strength is only to kill and fight, anyway, which one of the people who came out to mix has not been stained with blood? As long as you are not a monk, what is the big deal if you kill a few more people, not to mention that even if you are a monk in these years, how many of them are high-spirited?

However, Wu Tian only dared to think about these words in his heart, according to Wu Tian's time of more than ten years, this world is mainly composed of humans, demons, demons, and fierce beasts, of course, in addition to this, there are ghosts, zombies, water tribes and other large number of races, but compared to the previous ones, it is obviously a little unpopular.

Among them, the strength of the fierce beast is the strongest, but the wisdom is also the lowest, and it cannot be transformed, the demon race does everything to improve its strength, and the demon clan has hundreds of zhang, thousands of zhang or even ten thousand zhang in size, as for the human race, most of them are full of demons, and the appearance of righteousness is full of people, but a few words are sincere, it is unknown.

Wu Tian wasn't sure that he was cultivating the so-called demon skills, and whether the human race would hunt him down after these words were spread, but he was sure that he was hunted down, and these demons would definitely not help him.

Although he was a little annoyed after cultivating for a long time without results, Wu Tian also understood that he couldn't be too anxious in everything, forcibly suppressed his irritability, and continued to act like a machine.

I don't know how long it took for my drowsy and fruitless cultivation, but I knew that the screams of protest in my stomach had pulled Wu Tian's thoughts back.

Touching his stomach helplessly, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Wu Tian's mouth, "Alas, I have practiced for so long and there is no effect at all, is there something wrong with my talent?"

Random shook his head again, "Okay, even if I have a problem with my talent, but at least I can increase my strength when I fight and kill enemies, hmm...... And that mysterious jade pool should also increase my strength, but, ah, it seems that I should get rid of the good "brother" of the sword as soon as possible. ”

That's right, the jade pool in Wu Tian's dantian can indeed increase Wu Tian's murderous aura, but Wu Tian hasn't dared to look at it until now.

After getting rid of the illusion, Wu Tian also thought about studying Yuchi, but he was dragged by Biyue to eat supper, and then he could only delay it, and then he said goodbye to Haojian and was tortured by Yuchi for a month because of lack of sleep. Not to mention that Yuchi may be killed by himself, but as long as he is seriously injured and unconscious, he may not be able to make any small moves that Haojian will do, so at present, the only two methods that can enhance Wu Tian's strength are because Wu Tian is afraid that Haojian will have doubts.

Although Wu Tian was a monk, and that mighty sword was a first-class master at most, Wu Tian concluded that all this would not be easy.

First of all, the wealth of the sword is what most qi cultivators do not have, and only the strong people in the foundation building period can have this money, but the strange thing is that the sword has so much wealth but does not have the strength, how can he obtain this wealth and keep this wealth?

All of this is undoubted, and Wu Tian is not careful.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door: "Junior Brother Wu Tian, are you there? ”

Wu Tian shook his head to make his thoughts clearer, and said secretly: "This old fox's tail is finally about to be revealed." ”